The Blunts, the Blood and the Beast

given the chance you denied the sun
for fear of being strapped down senseless, you surrendered
to every young man's dream of having fun.
i'm so far from producing a sugary sweet
candy-coated care for how you feel
i've got a psychotic dream of potent red liquid
take another huff-puff and pass, kid
hide in thick clouds of hilarity
I'm a lion- furious, exquisite, and strong
In the tall grass, I won't stay hidden for long
After tonight I'll have beat you down
with grass stains on your knees
a mouth spilling blood you'll beg me please
perhaps someday I'll take pity
but not until you begin to understand me